little uncle

Early the next morning, when Cheng Yu was woken up by the alarm clock, Zhou Hongyuan was already dressed and sitting at the dining table. Seeing Cheng Yu wake up, he gave a shy and embarrassed expression.

Cheng Yu sighed silently and said nothing.

This child is sensitive and proud, Cheng Yu doesn't know, why bother to find out in the early morning, let the child feel uneasy all day long?

The fear of thunder needs to be resolved, but not now.Cheng Yu understood this point.

So, Cheng Yu walked up to Zhou Hongyuan as usual, imitating other elders with clumsy acting skills, patted Zhou Hongyuan on the shoulder, and said, "Wake up so early? Why don't you sleep more?"

Zhou Hongyuan opened and closed his mouth, with a thousand thoughts in his heart, but it only turned into silence.Since Cheng Yu didn't mention it, he didn't need to say anything.The uncle and nephew have been together for more than two months, and there is still some tacit understanding.

Now, Cheng Yu no longer knows how to fry eggs, and has made steady progress in this simple meal.Warm milk, beat eggs, put in the pot, turn it over a few times, take out the pot, and then take a few slices of bread out of the refrigerator. The movements are coherent and done in one go. In less than 5 minutes, the hot standard breakfast is on the table.

Cheng Yu's life is poor, and serving egg, milk and bread to his nephew every morning is already the highest standard he can think of.

This kind of breakfast was unprecedented in Zhou Hongyuan's previous 12 years of life.

Neither Li Yanhua nor Zhou Yunwei belonged to the Gu family. It was common for them to go home in the middle of the night and get up at noon. In Zhou Hongyuan's impression, almost no one prepared him a cup of hot milk or fried an egg.At that time, he had to go to school every morning, and the only thing he could eat was the leftovers on the stove. If there were any leftovers from last night, he would have something to eat; .

Later, countless people asked Zhou Hongyuan, what do you think happiness is like? In the short few decades, Zhou Hongyuan's understanding of happiness was too shallow, and his only idea was to have three meals a day and wash himself every day. hot shower.

Zhou Hongyuan's thoughts drifted back and forth, from the heavy rain last night, all the way to his parents, and finally, his eyes fell on his little uncle's face.

Cheng Yu felt Zhou Hongyuan's gaze, smiled, and asked, "What are you looking at me for? Is there something on my face?"

Zhou Hongyuan didn't expect to be caught peeking and thinking about it, he was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "No, no."

Cheng Yu stuffed a mouthful of bread into his mouth and urged, "Eat quickly, go to school after eating."

Zhou Hongyuan didn't dare to disobey Cheng Yu, he lowered his head, quickly finished the fried egg and bread in front of him, then drank the milk in two mouthfuls, pushed the cup and saucer to the middle, got up and picked up his schoolbag.

Cheng Yu quickly put down the bread in his hand, stood up and said, "I'll see you off."

Zhou Hongyuan pursed his lips and frowned unnaturally. He seemed to have something to say, but he only said, "En."

The two of them were quite silent on the road. When they reached the school gate, Cheng Yu said goodbye and a series of instructions to Zhou Hongyuan. After Zhou Hongyuan listened patiently, he bit his lips and said, "Uncle, don't come here this afternoon. Pick me up and I can find a home."

Cheng Yu frowned, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart, the child is so independent, he should be happy, thinking of this, Cheng Yu made an exaggerated expression, with an unnatural smile on his face, and said, " OK, OK."

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Hongyuan walked into the teaching building under his gaze.This time, his nephew also did not look back.

Looking at Zhou Hongyuan's disappearing back, Cheng Yu couldn't help smiling wryly. His little Hongyuan had always been the strongest and most independent child, and last night's gaffe was probably just a relic of the pain in the past, not countable.

Because of yesterday's sudden accident, Zhou Hongyuan had a shadow in his heart, so after entering the teaching building, instead of going directly into the classroom, he walked around to the mirror in front of the toilet, and stared at the mirror for a long time until he got a nicely washed T-shirt There is no more wrinkle on the hair, until every hair stands obediently on the head.

Just as he was about to turn his head, he happened to meet his fellow Kong Dezheng. Kong Dezheng first rolled his eyes 360 degrees with his big eyes, and then he let out two breaths from his nostrils, still sarcasm in his mouth, " You are all dirty, are you picking up trash?"

Zhou Hongyuan didn't want to argue with him, but when he passed by, he heard, "The whole family is a scavenger."

Zhou Hongyuan suddenly felt ridiculous.Except for Cheng Yu, no one in his family is more honored than picking up junk, but this is naturally something that cannot be said.

Mathematics is the most important subject in junior high school, so it is arranged in the eighth day of the morning. The golden lion king is waving chalk and talking on the podium.With Cheng Yu's explanation yesterday, Zhou Hongyuan listened to today's class with ease. What he thought in his heart was that he must impress the Golden Retriever Lion King.

Kong Dezheng is a lively and active student. He is good-looking and smart. Unlike Zhou Hongyuan’s silence, Kong Dezheng is always the first one to raise his hand to answer questions in class. The most rare thing is that he can answer well. He is fast and good, and he is always the first to tell even some things that he has not learned before, which is very popular among teachers of all subjects.

Kong Dezheng was very proud of this. Seeing Zhou Hongyuan, a country bumpkin with low progress, was getting more and more distasteful. Seeing Zhou Hongyuan scribbling notes on paper, he felt uneasy, so he took advantage of the time when Zhou Hongyuan put down the pen to "snap", Throw Zhou Hongyuan's pen to the ground.

Zhou Hongyuan was so annoyed that he squatted under the table to pick up a pen, and when he sat down again, he glared at Kong Dezheng, but Kong Dezheng had no guilt, and rolled his eyes at Zhou Hongyuan triumphantly, but looked at him after the golden lion king finished writing on the blackboard. In the next moment, he turned his head away, and put on a look of thinking hard.

The golden lion king glared at Zhou Hongyuan, "Have you learned it all? See if other students can learn it?"

Zhou Hongyuan was helpless, and lowered his head again to take notes.

The Golden Retriever Lion King continued to give lectures, Kong Dezheng repeated his old tricks and intensified, throwing Zhou Hongyuan's pencil case to the ground, and the inferior iron box hit the floor, making a crisp "bang-dang" sound, and then the pens scattered all over the floor.

Zhou Hongyuan had no choice but to squat down to pick up the pencil case again. Just as he was about to pick it up, Kong Dezheng dropped the pen that Zhou Hongyuan left on the table. The pen was kicked away by Kong Dezheng.

The Golden Retriever Lion saw Zhou Hongyuan under the table all the time, and was furious, "What are you doing? From class to now, do you have a minute to be quiet? You can't learn it yourself, and it affects others. How did your parents teach? You can do it if you don't learn it. Others still have to learn, if you make a small move and I will stop to control discipline, there are 1 people in the class, and you waste 10 minutes..."

Zhou Hongyuan was extremely wronged, and explained aloud, "It was he who threw my pen down."

"I didn't!" In the classroom, Kong Dezheng's clear and bright voice echoed.

The Golden Retriever Lion King has a bad temper. He pointed at Zhou Hongyuan's nose, "If you see you making another small move, get out of here."

Zhou Hongyuan's face was flushed with embarrassment, like an iron rod that was repeatedly burning, exuding scalding heat.

Immediately afterwards, Kong Dezheng showed a smug smile, and at the moment the Golden Retriever Lion King turned his head to write on the blackboard, he did the same thing and dropped Zhou Hongyuan's water glass to the ground with a "slap".

The Golden Retriever Lion King turned his head, and a piece of chalk quickly flew towards Zhou Hongyuan, and hit Zhou Hongyuan's eyebrow with a "pong".

Zhou Hongyuan didn't say a word, and lowered his head until the end of get out of class, he didn't care about the broken glass under his feet and the puddle of steaming water.